Where Will You Find Me?
Where will you find me as years go by? Will you think to look in the shadow of a mystical mountain? Named and renamed for the footprints and feathers of those who came first, Or in the pastures that silver seed sustains. Will I be among the laughing and smiling, breathing in warm afternoons or hidden among new family along a ravaged coastline? Where will you find me as years go by? amid the vanguard dazed by natural disaster or within the warm wind that pushes healing and implodes the will of ancestors. Will I be hidden and forever lost, like the poems that weave through my leaking imagination at night. Where will you find me? Or rather, Will you find me as years go by?